Wu Kefeng slightly leng leng slightly shook his head with a wry smile.
Not far from him, Xu Xuan’s face was a little distressed. Wang Zhi’s eyes quarreled about accepting him as an apprentice, but he didn’t care what he thought as a party.
Yeah ….. These old men are rather angry.
Chapter 171 Long-term wind storage (2)
As a result, Wang Zhi and others probably noticed the strange eyes of all the people in Taiwan at a certain moment, but it is not the first time for some of them to meet such a thing. Life is coming to an end at this age, and this generation should have all the things they need. They all want to have some utilitarian intentions, that is, to have an extra younger brother.
Therefore, it doesn’t matter how rude it is to fight for it, and it’s not necessary to have a red face and embarrassment when you are old and sophisticated like the two of them. In addition, even if you accept it, it seems obvious that you are not willing to have such a similar quarrel, and then you will probably have more money in private-this is also something you can imagine anyway
That is, when they quarreled, Xie Zhen came to Xu Xuan and asked him a few simple questions, such as age and family background. Xu Xuan answered him seriously and looked at him deeply after asking Xu Xuan casually. It was a bit confusing to nod at him.
Fang Jida was left behind. Now, although Xu Xuan didn’t care about some things, all the things he should do have been finished. However, his impression in the eyes of the audience was not very good. Except for some big business stocks who couldn’t talk about some topics and had some friendship with the tea house, no one else took the initiative to talk to him. Then he quietly took the block, lowered his head and ignored the eyes of the audience. The figure and footsteps were quickly hidden and disappeared by the sound of bamboo leaves swaying in the wind.
I’m afraid it will disappear for a long time, and he probably won’t appear on some important occasions here in Huizhou before the limelight.
Fang Ji’s departure has attracted the attention of a few people, and as time goes by, so few notes have slowly dispersed, and everyone’s attention has returned to the high platform.
In the past, Xu Xuan’s competition with Ji Da, a form similar to the climax of a party, came to an end, and even the rest of the money was calmed down. Of course, this was only for the time being, and then the Taoliyuan incident came to an end. These things will still come to an end, and what people in Huizhou will think and evaluate these things will be the only thing afterwards.
But Liu Shouyiyan’s parents came out to sum up some things this time, and what they said was mostly official language: hello, I’m good, hello everyone. It was only when commenting on Xu Xuan’s article that the bureaucratic tone changed into personal words. He was well-read in poetry and was a scholar, so Wang Zhi and others had already given an evaluation, and he said some opinions in this direction, which made the audience appreciate it further.
Due to the delay of the competition, some matters in arranging lunch in Taoli Garden have not been realized. Many students prepared articles and made arts, and they didn’t have a chance to hand them in again. However, they didn’t care too much for these people. These great scholars will temporarily settle in the emblem of the state, and then there will probably be no shortage. Some people still feel a little lucky. After all, after Xu Xuan wrote the article "Ask the emperor’s government and the emperor’s heart", they were somewhat proud of what they had in their hands. Although these great scholars will probably have a fair and objective evaluation, the impact will still be more or less
After Liu Shouyi, Wang Zhi and others also said some words, not encouraging words, because Xu Xuan’s audience’s perception was also higher, so the expectation in the tone of speaking was very obvious
Near the winter afternoon, the time is much shorter than that in summer. In summer, it should still be when the sun is shining and the eyes are already dark. The Wu family has arranged for people to prepare dinner. Some people can finish their meals without being in a hurry to go home and have a baby, and the journey is far away.
Xu Xuan’s previous arrangement to go to some wine-making matters has already achieved quick results, and he has to take a look at it tonight. There are a lot of things. He feels a little pity that he has delayed the whole day here today. Of course, this idea is naturally an excuse to leave first because of something at home.
Wang Zhi and others originally wanted to stay. After all, when they met Xu Xuan on such an occasion, they felt that he was a seedling worthy of cultivation, so they were all eager. However, it was not good to see that he was more determined later. It was not good to insist on letting him go and telling him to come over after giving lectures.
For these Xu Xuan naturally promised that he urgently needed to go to poetry meetings and literary meetings. Although he didn’t care, he felt that he should still attend such occasions, and it was always good to meet some people and make some friends.
Out of the Peach Blossom Garden, bamboo leaves rustled on both sides of the stone path, and occasionally bamboo branches brushed his cheeks, slightly itchy. Several children ran over from the bamboo forest, laughing and lovely. A child fell down and cried for a while. His companion had run away and cried for a while, but there were no tears. Then he probably felt bored. He got up and chased after Xu Xuan and felt a little funny not far away.
Occasionally, a reader stopped by Xu Xuan to introduce himself to him solemnly, and Xu Xuan returned the gift politely, so he remembered many people’s names.
There is also a small piece of bamboo forest, which has come to an end after a short walk. The sun is shining from the west, and the houses, distant mountains and Woods are coated with a special luster at dusk in early winter. Xu Xuan looked at it a little and then the figure disappeared into the sun.
When he was at the water’s edge, he met lady white snake for the first time on the riverbank. The figure of a white woman had disappeared, and there was smoke curling up on the roof of a family facing the water.
"The sky is blue and misty, and I’m waiting for you … the smoke from kitchen chiming rises … thousands of miles away …" Intermittent sounds sounded from the flowing water, as if they were carried away by the waves of the sunset and flowing water.
Then someone called him a ballad behind him, and then he was thrown aside. He turned around and showed Fan Yang in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Chinese …"
"Brother Fan"
"Fang Jida some embarrassed today but your article …"
Talk about it in the direction of flowing water, and the whole world is pulled into the dark world in a short time, but it is not dim. There is a new moon hanging in the east.
……
The next day was foggy until the end of the morning, and the sun was also hazy in the fog, which made people feel a little warm. In this era, many families eat two meals, even the big ones, and the habit of eating three meals a day has been maintained since Xu Xuan came here.
The fire licked the porridge at the bottom of the pot and made some noises against the lid. When the porridge was filled, the white rice porridge was spread with glistening flowers because it was not steady. Xu Xuan frowned and felt a little pity. After these emotions, he ate some sour radish dishes "Hula". In the cold morning, he felt a warm feeling because of a bowl of hot porridge. Then he felt half full, so Fang Yuanfu appeared when he added another bowl and was ready to eat.
Xu Xuandi looked up at him and said naively, "Will you be normal when climbing high or low?"
Fang Yuanfu’s figure is still a little hazy in the warm fog. After listening to Xu Xuan’s words, he thought slightly, and the figure disappeared again.
Soon the backyard foreign "Benedict" knocked at the door Xu Xuan slightly leng, then put some dishes and chopsticks in the past.
"Yeah … do you know what is normal?"
Complaints came from the fog.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"No, so early …"
"Then let’s eat a bowl of kitchen … chopsticks didn’t seem to wash last night, but there was water in the tank …"
After pouring out the sound, the two of them sat on the eaves and "groaned, groaned" to deal with the porridge in their hands, and then "grunted …" After that, a clash of bowls and chopsticks was finally finished.
After these came to an end, Xu Xuan went back to the house and then mysteriously handed Fang Yuanfu a black altar.
"wine?"
After Fang Yuanfu took it, his nose twitched slightly and he was very surprised. "So fragrant?"
Then he opened the seal and took a long breath, slightly satisfied and closed his eyes. Then he probably thought of something and looked at Xu Xuan in disbelief. "Is this wine? Is there such a rich aroma? "
"Erguotou or Wuliangye or Maotai are all right. Nobody cares about these … whatever …"
Fang Yuanfu smell speech gave him a confused look … Then he directly raised the jars to his mouth.
"Ah, wait a minute ….." Xu Xuan will come or not. Fang Yuanfu has been looking up and drinking.
Xu Xuan dazed slightly, then swallowed his throat and sighed slightly. "Brother, your capacity for liquor is not so good that you dare to drink like this …"
"Hey!"
Someone fell to the sound, followed by a broken jar.
"I knew it."
Xu Xuan rubbed his forehead in distress.
Chapter 172 Long-term wind storage (3)
In the past, the fog gradually came out again. The hen next door just laid eggs and was calling "giggle giggle" happily. When the yard came over, there were busy steps outside, and the water bearer came back. Some women who were washing clothes were talking and laughing, and their parents walked past a small private school not far away. Lang Lang was reading "Thousand Characters" and the tone was long. Although it sounded a little strange, it still made people feel a little serious.
Xu Xuan’s yard has been inhabited recently, and some withered and yellow weeds are not as sparse as before. The original yard was full. A few days ago, he also carried a hoe and hoed it to make it look more spacious. He went to the weed land and some idle places. He originally thought of cultivating a vegetable garden and planting some fruits and vegetables when the spring came. Of course, as far as the eyes are concerned, he will take care of it for the time being.
He didn’t take care of two jujube trees, but there was an unexpected surprise this autumn. Except for the jujube trees exposed outside the courtyard wall, some of them were knocked off by nearby wild children, and the fingers in the courtyard were covered with huge and full ones. Looking at people’s hearts, I felt comfortable that he often picked some these days, and the taste was quite good.
However, two jujube trees are facing a lot of trouble.
Yesterday, he went to the wine shop to get some wine that he was going to give away for a preliminary promotion. Today, Fang Yuanfu came over and let him try it first. Although this guy is a martial artist, his alcohol consumption is not proportional to his kung fu, and he still likes to drink. In this era, he could not drink more wine, so he immediately jumped.
After a period of luck, the wine shop has achieved results. These things are all done by himself, and he is not going to give them to others for the time being. Due to technical restrictions, the wine produced is naturally worse than his original memory, and it is naturally impossible to be that high. However, even so, the wine produced after distillation is much higher than many wines.
Fang Yuanfu lay quietly for a while and patted his ass. Xu Xuan was relieved and was going to talk to him. Then Fang Yuanfu pushed him a few feet away.
"hey!" Xu Xuan, who was posing in the courtyard over there, was pushed a little by him and realized that the other party was not only bad at drinking, but also bad at drinking.
Fang Yuanfu punched a set of boxing names in the courtyard, but Xu Xuan couldn’t name them because he didn’t know much about martial arts, but judging from the routine, he felt that he was powerful.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has seen Fang Yuanfu show his martial arts in an orderly way. Before that, he also tried many times to lure the other side to show a martial arts industry, but Fang Yuanfu declined with a smile.
The sun shines warmly, and there is no wind. Xu Xuan sat on the stone steps of the eaves, and his expression was a little dull. Fang Yuanfu’s boxing never stopped.
I knew he was good, but I didn’t know how. When I got a chance to see some clues, Xu Xuancai felt that what I had thought was not so bad compared with what I saw.
Fang Yuanfu blurred his eyes and got drunk. This is the case. His fists and fists suddenly hit and the rhythm of boxing is not chaotic. Occasionally, he bursts like a burst of fried beans. He generally hears Xu Xuan stupidly. Occasionally, his feet will also drive the soil to fly a little.
Then came two jujube trees.
The spacious courtyard is large enough to make all kinds of moves. Fang Yuanfu’s boxing routines are also greatly closed. He walked around the courtyard several times back and forth. Even in such a confused state, some stone tables and benches did not cause obstacles to him. Whenever he met, Xu Xuan would worry about his tripping, but for a moment, his body would react and then he could generally avoid it.
Xu Xuan stared at him for a long time, and at first he could barely keep pace with him, but later he became dazzled.
When Fang Yuanfu came to the jujube tree, he directly punched the trunk, and all the jujube trees fell and tumbled all over the floor, and then he trampled them to powder. When some jujube fell on his head, he simply flew away and made a "whoosh, whoosh" sound.
There was a jujube that he photographed flying towards Xu Xuanzheng. Xu Xuanzheng was so engrossed in it that there was no room for escape. "Boom!" A head is like being knocked on a violent record, and then it bulges slightly. Xu Xuan holds the painful head and hides in the house for a moment. His head sticks out of the house and actually feels a little lucky.
Fortunately, it’s jujube, but it still hurts, he thought, and then he felt that Wulin experts were really terrible animals, especially those who were drunk.
But if you go like this, will you directly kill yourself? Although he is a martial arts expert, he can’t always fight like this. After all, there is a limit to his physical strength. Xu Xuanchao glanced at Fang Yuanfu worriedly, but it was also unnecessary.
Fortunately, Fang Yuanfu’s jujube tree moved to continue the boxing routine soon after staying, but even so, two jujube trees were still ravaged and their branches were broken.